Villager of Daming

Chapter 8, the eighth, I look forward to the coming year (continue to vote! Thank you!)
"Hey!" Zhu Wentian got up and responded when he heard the voice.

He came to look at the seedlings, and he didn't just plant them.

You have to observe the growth situation to see if there is any shortage of fertilizer. The most important thing is continuous cultivation and continuous planting of fertilizer, which consumes soil fertility.

Fertilizer should be topdressed, and the soil on this side of the village is slightly acidic.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to grow rice, rapeseed, and ramie in the local area. The common people don't know the acidity and alkalinity, but they know which crops will reduce their yield.

Then he will check whether there are any pests and diseases, and find a soil method to deal with it, so as to ensure the increase of rapeseed and ramie production next spring.

The chief quickened his pace, avoiding Miao and came to Zhu Wentian's side: "Hanhan, what are you doing?"

"Look! It's green, hehehe!" Zhu Wentian looked at Feng Gui outside when he answered.

Feng Gui was just an idiot, now he absolutely dare not speak bad words to the village guards in Xiaqiu Village, otherwise his life will stay in Xiaqiu Village.

The village guards are the ones you can humiliate face to face?People are fighting with you.

"Hanhan!" Feng Gui knew current affairs and greeted Zhu Wentian with a smile.

"Yeah! Good! Hehehe!" Zhu Wentian also greeted with a smirk, stealing crabs from Xihe Village, who is a good person.

"This kid is really good!" Feng Gui praised the chief with a thumbs up.

The chief ignored him and patted Zhu Wentian's head: "Is Hanhan hungry?"

Zhu Wentian looked up at the sun and shook his head: "No, no!"

In fact, he just finished eating before he came here. Looking at the sun is to judge whether he should eat now. He and his friends ate two roasted rabbits.

He has to find a way to form his own team, and the children who play with him are the most suitable.

He finds opportunities to teach children who don't know how to do it, and invites his friends to play on weekdays, mainly because he can have delicious food.

Villagers never dare to say to children: You can't play with idiots.

"When spring comes next year, the rapeseed is harvested, the oil is squeezed out, and I will fry something for you every day." The head of the village helped Zhu Wentian tidy up his clothes.

Zhu Wentian actually refused from the bottom of his heart, eating fried food every day, are you sure you are not trying to kill me?
In fact, his reaction was: "Okay! Fragrance, oil, wow~~~ crackling, hehehe!"

Feng Gui's heart was sour by the side, he understood that this Zhu Yi was bad, so he told himself.

Such a large piece of land that used to be planted with rice is now planted with rapeseed, and it will be harvested next year, ouch!Whoops whoops!That's how much canola oil wow!
There is also hemp, do you need to grow hemp separately for half an acre out of five to ten acres?Xiaqiu Village is so rich, labor... labor?
"Yichang, is your village still serving as a soldier?" Feng Gui sensed a situation.

Li Chang smiled, with the corners of his mouth upturned: "That...uh... the mountains are high and the water..."

"The mountains are high and the road is far away, the journey is difficult and dangerous, the water and soil are not used to it, the wind and rain are irrelevant, it is difficult to know the meal, the family looks forward to it, eh? Hehe! Hehehe! Hehehehe!"

Zhu Wentian broke out in sweat. Just now he saw that the village chief couldn't organize the vocabulary, so he forgot about the person in a hurry and helped to speak.

"Huh?" Feng Gui's eyes widened.

"Yes, Hanhan actually remembers what I usually teach, okay!" the chief of the village helped.

He thought it was taught by the mountain god in his dream, but he didn't want others to know, so he all ran to the mountain god temple in his village to share the benefits.

"Okay, okay! Mmmm!" Zhu Wentian cooperated.

The head of the village continued to divert the conversation: "From now on, Xiaqiu Village will no longer provide labor, and will pay for it with grain."

"Oh~~!" Feng Gui sighed, envious and jealous.

As long as there is extra money and food, who is willing to serve?30 days of service, not counting on the road.

Zhongdu Construction will start looking for people next year, and it will take half a month to go, work for 30 days, and come back for half a month.

Is there any danger outside and will you be bullied?People who leave their hometowns are cheap!
Feng Gui, who was sad, wanted to go back, but Li Changqiang stopped him to have a meal!Plus the two people from Xihe Village who followed.

The main course at noon is braised pork, which was taught by the mountain god Tuomeng, with soy sauce and fried sugar. Zhu Wentian hasn't had time to make it yet, so it's best to use rock sugar, which he has to make first.

He bought a lot of brown sugar, which will be decolorized and then crystallized into rock sugar. It is not only used to make braised pork, but the storage conditions of rock sugar are much simpler.

Brown sugar and white granulated sugar are easily spoiled when it is wet, and the molecular structure of rock sugar is relatively stable.

Bingtang is currently on sale, and I saw it in Xuancheng. It is too expensive, and it is more than ten times worse than brown sugar. Are you kidding?funny?What about trouble?
Feng Gui and the three from Xihe Village saw the braised pork, and couldn't help but gorge on it, eating a bowl of rice with dozens of breaths in their stomachs.

"Hmm!" Feng Gui coughed while waiting for someone to refill the meal, and the other two realized that they had eaten too much meat, so they were embarrassed.

"Yi Chang! Your village always eats this kind of meat?" Feng Gui asked for words to ease the embarrassment.

The head of the village waved his hand: "How can I eat it all the time? I can only eat once every three to five days."

When he finished speaking, his expression entered the state of Buddha, pretending to be aggressive!

Feng Gui gritted his teeth, and then changed the subject: "I see that you have a lot of cattle in your village, where did you rent them?"

"No way, people can't do the work, so I have to buy more cattle. They are all forced! Life is not easy!"

Li Chang's expression continued to be Buddhist, that's called indifference!

Feng Gui: "..."

He wants to ask, can he have everything if he is forced?
"Yichang, if the harvest is high next spring, you can teach us Xihe Village. If you want to use cattle, you can speak up."

Feng Gui had no choice but to bow his head. He did not represent a single person, and there would be comparisons between villages.

The head of the village smiled: "It's easy to say, our village is going to try it first."

Zhu Wentian was also sitting at the main table. He didn't speak, and ate with his head closed. The braised pork was stewed for a long time, so it was delicious!
He doesn't resist other people's learning, but he doesn't take the initiative to help. I didn't eat your food, and my ass decides my head.

The three of Feng Gui left after eating, and the village returned to normal.

Zhu Wentian came to the river, staring at the river in a daze.

"Brother Hanhan, it's getting cold and we can't catch fish, what are we doing?"

The little girl bounced around to find her brother Hanhan, asking questions on behalf of her friends.

Zhu Wentian looked at her, this time he didn't act like a fool: "Let the villagers rest for two days to clean up the silt. The river must be dug deep, and then there will be loaches to eat."

"The water is cold, it's cold when you go down." The little girl squatted beside Zhu Wentian.

"It is also necessary to dig in the cold, and at least four wells must be drilled, distributed according to the location of the rice fields."

Zhu Wentian clenched his fists vigorously, feeling that his strength was not enough!
According to the records of Ming Dynasty, in the third year of Hongwu, there was a drought in summer, just six words.

The fewer words, the bigger the matter.In the absence of specifying a state capital, it is either nationwide or Kyoto-wide.

Obviously, the three-year summer drought in Hongwu refers to Kyoto, and Nanjing is in the Yangtze River Basin!

My village is within this range, so what about the summer dry rice?Can we wait for rapeseed and ramie to be harvested and temporarily replant wheat?

We can only store water and dig wells.

The word summer drought refers to a few months, and then it gets better again. It seems that there is no big problem.

But for those who cultivate the land, one season's harvest is gone.

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